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Chapter 63: People in the Same Car

  Chapter 63: People in the Same Car

  "Isn't Yueyue good enough? She's beautiful, from a good family, and suitable to be the daughter-in-law of our Mo family." Tian Huixin's face always had a gentle smile, her way of speaking always made people think of the phrase "understanding and considerate".

  Tian Hui Xing is this kind of person, undoubtedly the best mask. Any dirty water can be splashed on Tian Hui Xing's body, but who can bear to insult such a bright face? So all these years, Mo Xiao has always thought that she had the best mother in the world.

  "Tell me, what benefits do you want to get from the Yue family?" Mo Xiao asked straightforwardly.

  "What are you talking about, Mo Xiao?" Tian Hui Xing walked over and stared at Mo Xiao with an innocent and wronged expression.

  "You guys have fooled me less, you just want to find ways to turn other people's wealth into your own and make yourself stronger."

  "This is what a businessman should do, and you should be like this in the future." Mo Dao-yuan put down the cup in his hand, speaking with a tone as if he was lecturing an employee under him.

  "But I am your son, don't you treat me as a human being, only as a tool for your career? Don't you just want to swallow the money of the Yue family?" Mo Xiao's voice grew louder and louder, from small to large, he had never been so presumptuous in front of his father.

  "Right, Yue Tianlin knew he was in trouble long ago, but he's been stubbornly holding on. If I said I'd help him, he would let his guard down, and once my funds are injected, I can turn his company into mine. That old fox, if he continues to hold on, the company's vitality will be exhausted, but he won't easily trust me. But if I say I want Yue Yue to be our family's daughter-in-law, it'll be different, he'll think it's only natural for me to help him, and for the sake of survival, Yue Tianlin can't refuse my request. My intention is actually for their family's money, but we're all doing this for you!"

  "Your eternal excuse is for me, but who actually needs that money, me or you?" Mo Xiao shook off Tian Hui Xuan's hand and loudly blurted out her thoughts.

  "We've raised you with great difficulty, and it's so hard for you to do something for us? We didn't really plan to let you be with Yueyue, just for a while." Mo Dao Yu stood up, slapping the table with his palm. The majesty, the coldness, Mo Xiao had endured since childhood.

  "Dad, but I have a girlfriend now."

  "You can have a girlfriend anytime, do you guys know what love is now? Without money, all those romantic promises are just castles in the air, and they'll dissipate with just one gust of wind."

  "Dad, how can you seem so unfeeling? You weren't like this before, when you and mom..."

  "Son, we were different from you at first," Tian Hui Xing said.

  "It's not that we are different from you, it's that you now and you back then are different."

  Mo Xiao walked on the road, recalling what had just happened, and began to wonder what kind of family she was living in. Was a successful businessman just building his family business like a commercial field, where everything was prioritized for profit, and everything was aligned with profit?

  Dad and mom also went through countless hardships to be together in the first place, so why are they now obstructing his choice of path?

  Fang Li and Meng Xi sat in the car on their way to the hospital, Fang Li gazed out of the window at the crowd dodging and weaving, like a fast-forwarded scene, suddenly bursting into her field of vision and then quickly escaping her line of sight, as if chasing after them was futile. With each jolt of the car, someone got off and another got on, but no matter who got on or off, the car continued to drive along the same road.

  The car kept moving, as if a nail was constantly being inserted into Fang Li's heart, and every time the car body shook, it went deeper by an inch, closer to the heart by an inch.

  Fang Li thought, these people are all on the same bus, they met because of fate, no one got on the wrong bus, but got off at the wrong stop. So they can only follow their own trajectory and keep running, keep chasing, some people get lost, some people get hurt. In the end, nobody knows how many people can stand at the finish line, because even holding hands tightly may also let go.

  Meng Xi held the freshly cooked porridge in her arms, with a warm residual heat still lingering in her hands. It was something she had personally cooked that afternoon, hoping to warm Du Ruo's stomach.

  As the carriage swayed, Meng Xi and Fang Li, who had adapted to this rhythm, slowly closed their eyes. These days they had been living in terror, and this moment of peace was hard-won. But they didn't know that after this peaceful moment passed, a huge storm would be waiting for them.

  Du Ruo was still lying on the ground, covered with flowers and glass shards. The wounds on her body were bleeding, staining her clothes red, but she just lay there quietly, as quiet as if she had died.

  "Du Ruo, we've come for you."

  "Ah, Du Ruo, what's going on..." Meng Xi was shocked as he looked at Du Ruo lying on the ground with blood still on his body.

  "What's wrong with you, Du Ruo?"

  "Get out of here! I don't need your help, you two scoundrels."

  "You've known all along that we can't dance together again, haven't you! You thought if you didn't tell me, I'd just keep being foolish and remain friends with my enemy?"

  "Du Ruo, I'm sorry, I've wronged you."

  "What's the point of apologizing to me? Can you put me on stage? Can you stand on stage for me for a lifetime?"

  Du Ruo's bare feet stepped on the ground, which was similar to the scene of the accident. The transparent glass shards scratched his toes, and bright red blood flowed out, dyeing the ground red. The bright glass also turned red, emitting a cold and stern light, like rubies scattered all over the ground. However, Du Ruo did not jump up brightly, but instead fell darkly, unable to even sing his final swan song.

  "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Meng Xi knelt on the ground and tried to help Du Ruo who was surrounded by danger, but Du Ruo pushed her away and then heavily fell onto the glass debris with both hands.

  "Yuan Mengxi, I won't forgive you. Don't touch me." Mengxi approached Du Ruo again, and Du Ruo pushed him to the ground once more with great force.

  "Du Ruo, listen to us..."

  "I'm not listening, you get out, get out! I want you to leave, didn't you hear me?"

  "Du Ruo, we can go, don't be like this anymore."

  Fang Li and Meng Xi closed Du Ruo's door in tears and called An Junli.

  Actually, Du Ruo can be discharged now, but An Junli is afraid that once Du Ruo leaves the hospital, she will go dancing again, so he has been delaying until now. No one dares to tell Du Ruo this cruel fact, but the truth cannot be hidden forever, and eventually someone will have to reveal it.

  Yuan Mengxi, I hate you. You've ruined my whole life. You killed my brother and destroyed our entire family. I will never forgive you, and you will definitely pay the price for this.

  Du Ruo, we are all on the same boat. Even if we got off at the wrong stop and had to rush around, we still held hands tightly. So now is it that we pushed you away or were you destined to leave us? We shouldn't have quarreled at the crossroads, giving you a reason to leave directly.

  Fang Li (Download this book by entering or searching "book name + Ha Shi Ba") You can search for the latest updates of this book on Baidu by searching "Qing Chun Li Ge Ha Shi Ba"!

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